Imagine, dinner for four with no common language....
He doesn't drink...
She drinks just a little...
I'm bladdered...
LL is struggling to sort accounts and things out....
Google Translate on me new tablet is a mahoosive pile of shite....
The dog hates them both...
We had to call my (totally gorgeous, utterly sexy) Russian friend in Pafos to translate for us when it all got sticky....
We have worked out that they are coming back tomorrow at ten but we're not sure why.....